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Six years ago, my family of 6 moved to Panama City, Panama, for a three-year work assignment. Follow us as we navigate truly living in a third culture environment- never knowing when the call to move will come again.

Three-thing Thursdays

In theory, all our paperwork is now in order. But, Panama is a difficult place to leave. The paperwork requirements change with some regularity, and there's no real way to find out exactly what's needed.

This week-long ordeal won't be settled until we get through security on Saturday morning, and I don't want to spend the next 36 hours feeling nauseous.

2. Our plans for next year.

I continue to not have the foggiest idea what is happening with a potential move. Tony has a meeting March 9th that might answer some of those questions. I just have to trust that there is plan, and that the Lord doesn't need me to know the details.

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For the first time in my life, I can't think of something else I'm worrying about. How bizarre is it that I've been sitting here for the past 20 minutes trying to come up with another issue? What a blessing that I've stopped being the worrier I once was!! Now to completely leave worry behind me!